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As the dark gloomy clouds were covering the shadowy sky, golden eyes peered out of the lithe.
Slowly, these foggy clouds mingled with the drizzle on the golden eyes as they searched the shadowy sky for an answer.
I silently sat and pondered if I was imagining these strange golden eyes that seemed to peer out from these implausible, faint gray clouds in just a second rather than an hour.
In the gloomy darkness, a brisk of wind constantly whirled its way across the shadowy sky. While these golden eyes were floating across the shadowy sky, they continued to howl for a response. Suddenly, a deafening thunderous sound from the shadowy sky, stormed out an answer for these golden eyes.
The roaring reply from the shadowy sky was, "Nothing to question, but just a typical cloudy night."